199 Stroll in the middle of the night
"Little brother, you're just joking, my old man has old arms and legs, and I can't go down to that dangerous tomb......"
The prime minister withdrew the hand held by Liu Feng and smiled.
Down to the grave?
Impossible, non-existent!
Liu Feng had to sigh in his heart that it was not a family that did not enter the door, and the character of the prime minister was really comparable to himself.
When encountering benefits, they are more positive than anyone else, and when they encounter danger, they retreat faster than anyone else.
It's hard!
"You have to go, you have to go, you have to go if you don't go, this matter is finalized! If you dare to escape, don't blame me for being rude! ”
Liu Feng glanced at the prime minister coldly, and his eyes were full of threat.
The prime minister shrunk his neck, didn't dare to speak, and when his eyes fell on the ninth uncle lying on the bed, his eyes lit up,
"Little brother, it's not that I don't go, I really can't pull away! Look at my senior brother, he is still lying on the hospital bed, and my two senior nephews have served as hosts to lead those righteous people who have come to help to kill demons and demons, so I can only take care of them!
I really can't pull away! ”
The prime minister sat on the chair next to the bed, grabbed Uncle Jiu's hand, and looked at the pale face with deep concern.
"Don't worry, I'll let Qing'er take care of him, you, just follow me honestly! Don't worry, in case of danger, I will protect you! ”
Liu Feng pulled the beard of the prime minister, with a smile on his face, which seemed to be kind, but in fact he was secretly murderous.
Once the prime minister refuses, this wisp of beard will instantly "rise from the ground" and cruelly leave the skin of the prime minister.
"Little brother, let's discuss...... It hurts, it hurts, it's light! I'll go, I'm not going to go!! ”
Although the process is a little difficult to explain, the good result is good, and the prime minister successfully accepted the task.
……
Dinner.
Liu Feng, who hadn't eaten for several days, finally returned to eating the world's food, which was something to be congratulated on him.
"Come, let's have a drink together, maybe we won't see the prime minister in the future!"
Prime Minister: "........."
Seeing that the prime minister's face was getting worse and worse, Liu Feng immediately smiled, patted the prime minister's shoulder and said:
"Look at you, it's serious! It's just a joke, why take it so seriously! ”
The prime minister cried with a sad face and said aggrievedly:
"Little brother, that place is really dangerous, with my little strength, it's not enough to stuff my teeth, it's really useless!"
"It's useless or not, you have to go to know it, it's too early to make a conclusion, you have to believe that you are very powerful!"
"Yes, Prime Minister, don't be afraid, make a move when it's time to make a move, maybe the other party is not as powerful as you think!"
Liu Qing also echoed Liu Feng on the side, which made the prime minister's face more and more ugly, but made the others laugh.
Is it as powerful as you think...... It can be clearly understood from the injured Uncle Nine and the dead people.
A meal, which was eaten quickly.
Except for the prime minister, everyone else was happy.
The night is getting deeper.
Liu Feng didn't sleep, although he could be sleepy, sleep was just an embellishment for him.
If you really want to say that it is false, you can find a coffin that has been buried in the ground for thousands of years and lie in it, and sleep for a while, which is a great supplement for him.
But tonight, he couldn't sleep in peace.
At the same time, there are still many people who are suffering from the evil cults that escaped from the tomb, so it is necessary to go to the tomb early.
After dawn, he had to leave for the burial
As for now...... He needs to go to North Street!
Quietly carrying the package out of the house, Liu Feng came to the base of the backyard wall, ready to turn out and leave.
Tiptoeing, his movements can be described as extremely light, and he does not dare to make a sound with the slightest force, for fear of waking up the people in the house.
Climb up the wall, climb out, and hit the ground.
"Oops!!"
A scream came from Liu Feng's feet, and the sudden scream startled Liu Feng, who was originally highly concentrated, and couldn't help but jump a step.
No wonder it felt a little soft when it landed, it turned out that someone was lying on the root of the wall.
Looking at it through the moonlight, yo, isn't this a big prime minister?
The corners of Liu Feng's mouth twitched, sighed, looked at the big prime minister with big bags and small bags, and said helplessly:
"Not really, right? Is this going to run away? ”
The big prime minister who slowly climbed up with his waist and the wall was full of pain, and his waist, which was already going downhill, was stepped on by Liu Feng like this, which was really a bit miserable.
"Little brother, am I not ...... Want to sneak away...... As for...... Stomp me to death? ”
The angry prime minister squeezed out a sentence, but he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up.
"That's a big misunderstanding! I didn't mean to arrest you, you talk about you, don't you just go to the grave, I said I would protect you, what are you afraid of? ”
"Little brother, I'm ......"
"Who's outside the walls?"
A loud shout came, and then I saw a figure popping out of the wall, it was Liu Qing.
"Boss? How did you...... Hey? Who is this guy with his waist covered? Is it a thief? Watch me crow fly! ”
Bang!!!!
Click!!
"Ahhhhhh!!!!hhh
…… A quarter of an hour later......
Candles were lit in the room, and several people sat around the table, silent.
"Don't run, really don't run."
The prime minister had a handful of snot and tears, crying and fainting.
"That, I didn't mean to, don't be angry......"
Liu Feng smiled.
"I didn't mean to, either."
Liu Qing pursed his lips, his face full of apologies.
"Mmmm, I'm not angry, really not...... Little brother, you see I'm injured, can I not go to the grave?
"Qing'er, cure him, I have something to do and go out and come back at dawn."
"Good boss!"
"Wow......"
The prime minister cried out, but ......
……
Under the moonlight, Liu Feng's figure shuttled quickly on the roof.
Along the way, he encountered many righteous Taoists and evil cults who were fighting, but instead of helping, he hid his body and continued to hurry.
It's not that he deliberately didn't help, it's just that he needs to go to the grave after dawn, and he has to be ready.
However, just as he was leaving the residential area and needed to walk on an open path, a figure stopped him.
"Who?"
Liu Feng looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him with a face full of pain on his chest.
It's been too chaotic this year, and no one can guarantee whether the person in front of him is a good person or not, although he is wearing a Taoist robe.
"Run...... Run......"
After the man finished speaking, he fell to the ground exhausted, unable to get up, but still conscious.
Liu Feng looked in the direction where the person came, and saw a figure walking towards this side step by step, with a steady and powerful pace and full of momentum.
From this figure, Liu Feng saw the yin qi that escaped from it.
"Yo? Out of the tomb? ”
Liu Feng smiled calmly.
"Run, he'll kill you!"
The Taoist priest, who struggled to get up, hurriedly shouted.
Is this young man stupid?
Faced with a thousand-year-old zombie, you don't know how to escape?
Don't you know that more than a dozen masters have died at the hands of this zombie?
However, the next scene made the brains of this thing lose their minds for a short time.
I saw Liu Feng rushing forward and tearing off the zombie's head, stepping on it like a watermelon.
Taoist priest: "??? ”